So Hard
So Hard
It's hard to find a friend today someone who cares enough to say good day
It's hard, it's hard
It's hard to find the time to get away you know that we should live for today
It's
hard, so hard
You know that it's hard
Times today
are tough they say it seems it's all work no play
Save and save for that rainy
day cause when the moneys in the bank man that's OK OK, OK
Early to bed early
to rise to socialise you know would be a compromise
Back on the wheel you've
got to close that deal
You've got no time for the little things in life man
you're so hard
Computer babies born everyday into a
soulless world they'll slave away
And even though the sun comes up everyday
it'll shine no light on this world of decay
Where greed is the answer, and
war is a game, the slaughter of masses, and nobody to blame
We're fuelling
the fires and we're fanning the flames we're standing in the eye of a hurricane
It's hard
Copyright © John Botica 2000
